Lyrics:
wig, said, "How do I look?"
I's high flyin', bare naked, out the window
Well, sometimes I might get drunk
Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk
wig, said, "How do I look?"
I's high flyin', bare naked, out the window
Well, sometimes I might get drunk
Walk like a duck and smell like a skunk
man Schneider, I'm a super ho (super ho)
Making mountains out of molehills and rockin' some mo' skills
Butt naked beats with butt naked fills
I got
eyes
Mesmerized
There's a vintage thirst returning
But I'm sheltered by my channel-surfing
Every famine virtual
Retrovertigo
A tribute to false memories
to think about it
I might show up in a tux, HA!, but I doubt it
I'd probably just show up naked like I always do
And lick your momma in the eye and tell her,
do great
Lurking in the shadows with you on my mind
I'm engulfed by your beauty:
I'm a man who's gone blind
Watching you move so graceful this
the vault
Blowing smoking from out my lungs
Man this gypsy never done
Think about all the greatness that hasn't even begun
We having fun and living life
take long for Michael to scheme his best
It was apparent in the way he spoke
It seemed he wanted to turn man to ghosts
For example the man Job
Tested his
There are many ways to make pictures and letters and clouds
There are many ways to tell and show people you love them
Uhhhn...
All by myself eehhh m
You know I never wanted it to be like this
I've been lost in sandstorms
Left naked by your kiss
In the face of God
Of God, oh and his poison
Uh, GOOD Music, this our year
Backing drums by DJ Premier
Now let me count it down
Who the fuck up in here
Common, Don, Old G, battle rap, oh
That
As I keep holding you
Gently tight
Deep in my arms
Naked and shy
Yet, so indocile
Man spends his time
By making war
Knowing words
Are nothing but worlds
Like a model type
You aint gotta act girl
I know you aint shy
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah girl
I can tell by the look in your eyes
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
irritated
Ink is wet and my eyes are dry tried to shade my eyes lies were naked
I said it so much too many times I couldn’t take it, there isn’t a star in
This tambourine
Shaker
Man, I think I'm Eric Andre
Man, I think I'm Louis C.K.
Man, I think so therefore I am, man, It's 8AM
Man, my mind is
enlightened by the chosen man
A little frightened by my foes and fans
I'm still recitin' doing shows with bands
Hold my can knowing that I'll float again
naked
But its gone be a minute
Till I give her back cause I been waitin
Out of order
Kinda sorta
Moving through the city like she know the borders
She
a trace of strep
Heard you said a few words that could hurt my rep
I slept vacant
Naked were the eyes wide awake
Like a cellmate lurking in disguise
of two
Same mama different daddy so we couldn't fake it
I saw my sister's daddy beat her in the tub naked
Take it serious the demons in the man's mind
naked papers
You can tell a cat serious about rap and it ain't luck
If 20 years after his first single, his name's stuck
From '74 to '99, did novice
just giving you for warning
foe you blow up like nuke bombings
Naked pictures & good mornings
Just giving you forewarning
4 you blow up
dolls don't have perceptions
Human dolls always have slow minds
Human dolls never can deal
With other ways that they never find
The naked man has
by surprise
Not a day that you get older
Man God took his time you the Lisa to my Mona
I'm dyin' up inside
I can't wait till you come over
And if we go
to the right, cowards to the left Take a step, closer to your dreams
Life's a marathon, it ain't hard as it seems Young Malcolm X, get it by any means
It cost
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